Hey, hey, hey! Your golden finger is mine.

Yumi narrowed her eyes.

"This evil energy is extremely similar to the zombie virus, and it actually hid it from me at first..."

"If I hadn't been unable to detect the antibodies, I really wouldn't have noticed anything wrong!"

"No wonder! No wonder I always feel like something is wrong with this world..."

Sang Luo rolled his eyes.

"So there's no such thing as antibodies now, right?"

Yumi nodded awkwardly.

"Then how do we treat these zombies?"

"Exorcism."

Sang Luo: “…”

If I say this to Old Yang and the others, won’t they think I’m a fool?

Seeing that Sang Luo was taking her pulse and there was no movement, Elder Yang finally couldn't help but ask, "Miss Sang, do you see anything wrong?"

Sang Luo let go of his hand, thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Yang, do you believe in Buddhism?"

Mr. Yang looked bewildered.

Why are you asking this suddenly?

Seeing Sang Luo looking at him seriously, Old Yang thought for a moment and replied, "I believe in Taoism more."

Sang Luo nodded: "That's fine, have you heard of demons?"

Elder Yang was even more confused: "Mom? What kind of mom? The kind you can eat?"

Sang Luo: “…”

I see you are hungry...

Sang Luo stopped beating around the bush and said bluntly, "If I say that this zombie is not a virus at all, but is infected by evil spirits, that's why we haven't been able to find antibodies."

Elder Yang was stunned when he heard this, and then he was speechless: "Miss Sang, we must believe in science."

Sang Luo: “…”

There are already zombies, and you still want me to believe in science!

Seeing that Sang Luo remained silent for a long time, Old Yang asked doubtfully, "Is there really a demon?"

Sang Luo nodded.

"That's why you can't find any antibodies. They're not infected with any virus, but are controlled by demonic energy."

"You should have noticed it too. You checked it many times and couldn't find any problems."

Elder Yang frowned and thought for a long time: "Then how should we treat it?"

Sang Luo touched his nose and said, "Exorcism."

Elder Yang was silent for a while, then said, "We don't have any Taoist priests in our base..."

Old Yang frowned.

Come to think of it, up until now, I haven't seen any Taoist priests or monks fleeing...

Thinking of this, Old Yang hurriedly called Yang Nian over.

Veteran General Yang told Yang Nian what Sang Luo said. Yang Nian thought for a moment and then asked, "Are you sure?"

If it wasn't Sang Luo who told him this, he would have suspected that his grandfather had been fooled by some old charlatan...

Sure enough, the end of science is metaphysics...

Sang Luo nodded: "OK! Next, you have to try your best to contact people related to Buddhism."

After giving all the instructions, Sang Luo went home because Yumi kept urging her in her head, saying that there was something important.

After returning home, Yumi jumped out immediately and placed her furry paws on Sang Luo's eyebrows.

The next second, Sang Luo felt that a series of mysterious words appeared in her mind.

Yuumi sat suspended in mid-air, frowning.

"Since demons have appeared in this world, there will be corresponding spiritual power."

"Recite this mental method silently and circulate it through the meridians, and you will be able to feel the spiritual energy."

"Pulling spiritual energy into the body, passing it through the tendons and veins, and storing it in the Dantian, this is cultivation."

Sang Luo's face was full of excitement when he heard this.

Hoo hoo hoo! I’m finally allowed to start cultivating immortality!

Sang Luo followed Yumi's instructions and closed his eyes to feel it.

As she silently recited the mental method, she soon felt streams of energy in her limbs.

Sang Luo's mind moved, and he gathered the energy and slowly circulated it along his meridians.

To her surprise, this was not as difficult as she had imagined, but rather very smooth.

After circulating for several cycles, Sang Luo's speed became faster and faster, and slowly, she felt the spiritual energy contained in the air.

Subconsciously, Sang Luo drew the spiritual energy from the air, inhaled it into his body, and circulated it through his body.

The spiritual energy slowly entered the body and circulated along the tendons and veins.

Sang Luo was a little dazed. This feeling was so familiar...

Many fragments flashed through Sang Luo's mind quickly.

Sometimes it was a white kitten, grabbing her robe and biting it...

Sometimes a kitten would lie on her chest, squinting its eyes and purring comfortably.

Sometimes he would put his hands on his hips and say something angrily, while the kitten on the ground would lie on its belly, blinking its eyes with an innocent look on its face.

"Owner……"

The kitten stretched its head and rubbed against her palm, acting coquettishly.

The scene flashed, and a thin and dirty-faced boy looked at him with a frightened expression: "Sister...sister?"

"Sister!" The boy had grown a lot fatter, his face was clean, he was wearing a white robe, holding a bunch of sunflowers in his hand, and his smile was particularly bright...

"Sister." The boy had grown taller, his youthfulness faded, and there was something more in his eyes as he looked at her...

"Sister..." The man, wearing a black robe, had a gloomy face and a tone full of grievance, "Sister, why..."

An indescribable anger surged from the bottom of Sang Luo's heart.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his face full of madness: "No, no! You can't chase me away! Sister, you are mine!"

As the man spoke, streams of black demonic energy emerged from his body.

"Su Ming, you've been possessed by a demon."

In a trance, Sang Luo seemed to hear his own voice.

"Become a demon? So what? As long as I can have my sister, I'm willing to be a demon!"

Sad, angry, and heartbroken!

Waves of emotions spread out from the bottom of my heart.

"Su Ming, you shouldn't do this for your own selfish desires..."

Su Ming's eyes were red and he laughed wildly.

"There's only one thing I want! Sister, you know..."

Sang Luo opened his eyes quickly and looked ahead blankly.

Yumi was startled and quickly looked around Sang Luo: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Sang Luo held Yumi in his arms and touched her gently: "Yumi."

Yumi's body stiffened: "Master, you..."

Before Yumi could finish her words, she heard Sang Luo say in a mean voice, "Have you gained weight? Why do I feel like you're heavier than before?"

Yumi: "..."

Damn it!

How could I possibly be fat? I'm not fat at all!

Besides, I’m just a little kitten, so what if I’m a little fat?

Didn’t I gain weight so that you can feel better when touching me?

Ahhhhh!

I thought the master had recovered his memory, but now it seems I was overthinking...

Wuuuu, damn Su Ming, damn it, give me back my gentle and kind master!

My master never said I was fat before!

Yumi nuzzled into Sang Luo's arms, then asked, "Master, how is your training going?"

Sang Luo raised his eyebrows: "For a player like me who is gifted, it's natural that I can learn it right away!"

As Sang Luo spoke, a stream of spiritual power condensed from his fingertips: "Look, I'm awesome!"

Yumi nodded.

That is, the master has always been the most powerful!